Lone Bellow You Can Be All Kinds Of Emotional
Letters written in vain, I don’t care if you know
Pour my tears down a drain
Let them seep in slow
Oh, and we can dance around what happened
Stay the music soft and low
And you can be all kinds of emotional
Drive a car to your town
20 hours down South
Tractor trailers in the snow
Highway men are _____?
And I’m a man of constant sorrow
Let the night come soft and slow
And you can be all kinds of emotional
Take my ink and take my blood
Take the time to wish me luck
Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
Wish I was gone, wish I was dust
On the porch to your house
With this letter in hand
All your candles burnt out
Oh my good man
I watch you dance around in circles
With your new man in the glow
And you can be all kinds of emotional
Oh, and you can be all kinds of emotional
